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Quirrell's voice was unusually loud.

The tone is extremely arrogant.

It seems that this time he must be confident.

Zha Li put away his playful expression before.

He became slightly more serious.

Stab.

A sound.

Zha Li's magic barrier was corroded again.

This time.

The strong breath of death penetrated directly into Zha Li's magic barrier.

Waves of sour smell lingered.

Zha Li's magic robe was immediately corroded with holes.

And then.

Zha Li's body also began to suffer corrosion.

The flesh, blood, bones, and blood all suffered a certain amount of damage at this moment.

This kind of magic can be called an advanced version of the Unforgivable Curse.

It combines the ability to hurt and torture.

Quirrell heard the sound of the sour smell corroding the barrier and"557"'s body.

Becoming more excited.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth also gradually increases.

Finally, the day came when he, Quirrell, could stand out.

From then on, no one looked down on him anymore.

He wanted to carry Zha Li's body out and tell the world.

This makes the devilThe wizard who was giving everyone a headache had died in his hands.

Voldemort is about to awaken and night is about to fall.

And he, Quirrell, was the number one general under Voldemort.

The light is right in front of you.

As long as Charlie dies and they get the magic stone, everything will be settled.

Even Dumbledore couldn't stop them

"Hahahaha, master! It must be a wise choice for you to choose me to be your loyal believer."

"Your loyal servant is about to eliminate the first critical point for you. Quirrell laughed.

He changed his shy look of being submissive and afraid of strangers.

Instead, his face was full of ambition.

Quirrell's voice echoed throughout the secret room.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

Suddenly, Voldemort's voice sounded.

He scolded sharply.

Quirrell was slightly startled.

Then he immediately looked at the black aura surrounding Chari.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

In the black aura, a figure slowly appeared. Walk out.

But the figure looks a bit...unsightly.

On Zha Li's body, the wizard's robe has become tattered, revealing his strong body.

As for his body, it is full of corrosion, large and small. A sexual wound.

Above the wound, black energy lingered.

It seemed that it was still struggling tenaciously, trying to swallow up Zha Li's body.

"I have to say, Quirrell, your strange magic is still very painful."

Zha Li clapped his hands.

A pale light flashed, and the wounds on his body slowly healed at this moment.

The black energy seemed to be wrapped by a strange force.

At Zha Li's wounds, he struggled wildly, He tried his best to get rid of the control of that power. But it was a pity.

These remaining black energies seemed unable to escape the entanglement of Zha Li's self-healing physique.

In just a few breaths, these black energies were annihilated.

Zha Li gently He shook off the dust and black air on his body.

The wounds were also healing at this moment.

This frightened Quirrell.

Voldemort's face also became ugly.

In particular, Charlie smiled at Voldemort and raised his The magic stone in his hand.

The provocative meaning almost made Voldemort rush out of Quirrell's body.

However, Quirrell did not meet Charlie's direct gaze.

At this time, Quirrell's face turned red.

A touch of entanglement and pain, mixed with Shocked and complicated emotions immediately came to mind.

What was shocking was that Charlie could actually master the ability to heal himself!

This was a scene that Quirrell had almost never seen in his life.

No spells were cast, no spells were recited.

Just gently After a few pats, the shocking wound gradually healed.

The most outrageous thing is that this wound was entangled and invaded by black energy.

Ever since Quirrell accepted the baptism of this"breath of death", he has never seen a creature that can heal here. Survive this kind of attack.

It doesn't matter if you don't get hit.

But for those who hit, there is no chance to survive.

But now,

Charlie is really entangled in the black energy.

And the magic barrier is broken. This is both him and Voldemort. I saw it. (To read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But Zhali was able to come out and resist the corrosion of the breath of death.

This made Quirrell's faith collapse.

And then 0.........

Charlie's contemptuous and playful eyes did not even look at Quirrell.

Just stared at Voldemort.

That attitude of ignoring Quirrell made Quirrell extremely heartbroken.

For so many years.

He thought he could escape the contemptuous looks of others.

To this end he hatched great efforts.

Even selling one's soul, body, and beliefs.

But at this point, the people who should look down on him still look down on him.

He refused.

Not willing to give in.

This is a huge insult to him.

But there is no way.

Charlie was right under his nose, neutralizing his attack.

Even the injuries he caused to him were healed by Zha Li's strange ability. unheard of

"you are a monster……"

Quirrell murmured.

He didn't want to believe what was happening before him

"Master, why does this power have no effect on Zha Li?……"

Quirrell's voice was a little low.

He seemed to be defeated.

The collapse of faith is often more effective than physical torture.

Quirrell was in such a state at this moment.

Be confident and prove yourself.

To be mercilessly crushed, to feel the gap like a natural chasm.

The inner pursuit and self-confidence have completely lost their support.

"Idiot, you are too weak."

Voldemort's cold voice came. 4.4

The tone was full of curses.

"Keep attacking, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"

Voldemort's tone became much more serious.

Just after he finished speaking, Quirrell didn't even respond. He just stared blankly at Charlie's slowly walking figure.

At this moment, Voldemort had to urge Quirrell to cheer up.

Otherwise, he might not be sure. Something unexpected was going to happen.

However, things didn't go as planned, and Quirrell was still a little numb.

He just kept moaning one after another from his mouth.

"Still not working, still not working……"

"This is already the case, is it still not possible?"

"Why is it like this?"

"Has death abandoned us?"

Qiluo shook his head slowly.

His expression was dull, and the strength in his body seemed to have been drained.